Chapter 532 One Wave After Another

Chapter 532 One Wave After Another

Although the one in the spotlight was Luann.

Luann didn't really like these things at the banquet.

Therefore, anyone who wanted to come over to toast and try to chat was scared off by Myron's cold gaze.

People whispered, "This wife-protecting maniac!"

Since that route was blocked, everyone turned to flatter Watson.

Watson enjoyed what it meant to be surrounded and praised, with a circle of wine glasses and all kinds of compliments making him laugh happily.

"Watson really knows how to raise a child!"

"Exactly, your son is so outstanding, and your daughter-in-law is great too! It's really enviable!"

Watson's wrinkles deepened with joy, and he waved his hand modestly.

"Hahaha! Not at all! He's just smart on his own!"

Everyone laughed, "Watson, just tell us the truth, what kind of classes did you enroll Myron in when he was a kid?"

"Yeah, let us learn too!"

Watson thought for a moment.

During Myron's childhood, he hardly intervened; it was all Diana taking care of the child.

He remembered once when Diana couldn't find time to attend a parent-teacher meeting, so she asked him to go.

Who knew he even went to the wrong school.

He asked around but couldn't find Myron's classroom.

When he angrily returned home, he found Myron already in the study doing homework.

Watson rushed over and questioned, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the school gate? Where did you go?"

Little Myron sat in the chair, looking up at him, "I waited for you at the school gate for an hour."

"Liar! Now you're even learning to lie? I didn't see you at all when I went to Riverdale Elementary!" Watson scolded.

Myron was silent for a moment.

"Dad, that's the name of my elementary school."

"Yeah! Aren't you in elementary school?"

"I'm already in middle school."

Watson was silent.

Recalling this embarrassing moment, Watson shook his head and smiled brightly.

"I enrolled him in many interest classes, whatever I could find."

Everyone suddenly understood, "No wonder Myron could win the second prize in the global art rankings! He was nurtured from a young age!"

"It seems Watson's efforts paid off!"

Watson nodded.

In fact, he never knew when Myron learned to draw.

But when it came to bragging, Watson never lost.

Amidst the polite flattery and noise, the banquet went on for two or three hours.

The guests were also planning to leave one after another.

Luann yawned, lazily leaning against Myron.

Myron gently rubbed her hair, his voice soft, "Tired? How about we head back first?"

"Okay."

Luann stood up, holding Myron's arm as they walked towards the door.

However, before the bodyguard at the door could touch the handle, the door was forcefully pushed open.

A heavily pregnant woman rushed in.

Carol's belly was large, wearing loose maternity clothes, dressed very flamboyantly.

In her right hand, she held a huge megaphone.

Ignoring the occasion, she adjusted the volume and shouted.

"Watson! You bastard! When are you going to make my identity public?"

Luann and Myron were very close.

Before Carol spoke, Myron seemed to foresee the future and covered Luann's ears, sparing her from the loud voice.

The bodyguards immediately stepped forward, trying to drive the woman out.

Who knew Carol would stick out her belly, completely unafraid.

"Do you dare to touch Watson's wife? Don't want to keep your jobs?"

"If any of you dare to touch me, I'll fall right here!"

"Then it'll be two lives lost, let's see who can take responsibility!"

The bodyguards looked troubled and all turned to Myron.

Myron's fingers twitched slightly.

Everyone immediately backed off.

Carol then snorted triumphantly and strode forward.

Although pregnant, she could still walk briskly in high heels.

Watson squeezed out of the crowd, his face changed dramatically.

He ran over with his head down, lowering his voice.

"What are you doing here?"

"This is not the place for you!"

"Hurry, hurry, go back!"

Behind him, murmurs had already started.

The guests who were about to leave all stopped in their tracks.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't that woman just say she's Watson's wife? Isn't Watson's wife Diana?"

"Who is this woman?"

"No idea, she just barged in out of nowhere."

"Quick, go get Vito and Anna from the second-floor lounge!"

The scene was a bit chaotic.

Carol blinked, looking puzzled.

"What do you mean this is not the place for me?"

"Watson, I'm already your wife, why didn't you bring me to such an important occasion?"

"Isn't today your mom's birthday?"

"Where is she?"

"I brought a gift, just to celebrate her birthday!"

"Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble, I'll leave right after giving the gift."

Carol pushed Watson aside and walked quickly forward.

Watson grabbed her arm.

He never expected Carol to suddenly show up at the end of the banquet!

Even Diana had cooperated with him obediently!

"What are you doing! Go back!" Watson gritted his teeth.

He wrapped his arm around Carol's waist, trying to carry her away.

At this moment, the crowd parted into two lines.

Vito and Anna walked over.

"What's going on?"

Watson's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stood in front of Carol.

"Nothing, Dad, why did you come down?"

Carol stepped out from behind Watson, her face showing a sweet smile.

"Dad, Mom, I'm here to give Mom a birthday gift!"

Vito and Anna exchanged a glance.

The cane hit the ground with a thud.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Watson, where did you find this crazy woman, get her out of here!"

As smart as Vito was, he could see the relationship between Watson and this woman at a glance.

Coupled with Diana's recent cold attitude towards Watson and their almost separate bedrooms.

Vito had already guessed most of it!

This damn Watson, he actually found a mistress outside!

After the banquet, he would have a good talk with Watson!

"Yes, yes!"

Watson immediately understood, gripping Carol's arm tighter.

Carol looked at Watson, her voice not hiding anything.

"Watson, you haven't told them that you and Diana are already divorced, have you?"

"And, Mom, do you want to know what gift I prepared for you?"

Carol gently touched her belly.

"Your grandson, who will be born soon~"